Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

Chapter 137 Fortune Telling

The next day, early morning.

Yang Bo stood in front of an authentic Anhui beef noodle shop, scratching his head in confusion.

“This isn’t right, I remember this being a bank.”

Chen Meng, who had been following behind him, couldn't help but whisper a reminder when she heard him talking to himself: “Um… this shop has been here for many years.”

“It was here when I was in high school.”

Yang Bo took a deep breath.

‘Sure enough, is this a parallel world?’

Everything in the two worlds is similar yet dissimilar, like a mirror image.

“Alright, take me to the bank then.”

Chen Meng looked hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself in the end.

Finally, they circled back to the apartment building, and Yang Bo's expression turned dark as he looked at the large bank on the first floor.

“……”

There was a bank here just now? ?

Could it be that I'm being affected?

Seeing Yang Bo's constipated expression, Chen Meng suddenly felt that this man wasn't so unapproachable after all.

“Um… shall we go in together?”

“You go ahead, I’ll wait for you at the entrance.”

Yang Bo waved his hand, indicating that Chen Meng should go in without minding him. She nodded and walked into the bank.

It was not yet nine o'clock, and the bank had just opened. Yang Bo looked at the pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and a thought suddenly popped into his head:

“Living in this world is actually not bad!”

Compared to the disaster-stricken world, this supernatural world is truly relaxing. Although there are 'ghosts' in this world, they don't affect the normal functioning of society.

“I still need to find a way to go back, bring Jerry and the others over, and then find a place with beautiful scenery to settle down.”

“When I'm bored, I can farm, fish, or go to the abyss to kill a couple of monsters to satisfy my cravings…”

The thought of such a carefree life brought an uncontrollable smile to Yang Bo's face.

At this moment, Chen Meng walked out of the bank nervously, and said apologetically: “Mr. Yang, the bank has a limit on cash withdrawals, a maximum of 50,000. Any more than that requires an advance reservation.”

Yang Bo naturally knew this, but he had subconsciously ignored it, after all, it had been a long time since he had used cash.

“Please take this money first, and I’ll come back in a couple of days to withdraw more…”

Seeing Chen Meng take out a stack of banknotes from her bag and hand them to him, Yang Bo didn't stand on ceremony. He reached out and took the money, putting it into his backpack.

Taking someone's money means solving their problems.

This is a matter of course.

“No rush, I feel like I won’t be leaving in the next day or two. Contact me when you withdraw the money…”

Halfway through his sentence, Yang Bo suddenly remembered that he didn't have a mobile phone. He stroked his chin and said, “Ms. Chen, I need to trouble you with one more thing.”

Seeing that Yang Bo wasn't angry, Chen Meng revealed a sweet smile, her bright eyes fixed on Yang Bo as she said: “You can call me by my name directly. If you need anything, just say it.”

“I hope you can accompany me to buy a mobile phone, and then help me get a SIM card. To be honest, I don't have an ID card.”

In just an instant, the idea of a reclusive expert popped into Chen Meng's mind. After all, that's how it's written in TV dramas and novels.

The smile on her face became even brighter as she looked at Yang Bo and said softly: “No problem.”

Just now, she was wondering how to befriend a master like Yang Bo. After all, this is someone with real skills. You might not need him now, but once you do, he could be a lifesaver.

Now that the opportunity was handed to her, she would be a fool not to seize it.

The two of them took a taxi to a mobile phone store in De City. This whole street was selling mobile phones. Yang Bo really couldn't understand how they could make money by clustering together like this.

Chen Meng pointed to the largest mobile phone store nearby and said, “Let's go to that one.”

This was a store made up of five interconnected storefronts. Although it was morning, there were quite a few people inside, but Yang Bo didn't recognize any of the mobile phone brands on the signs.

However, he wasn't particular about it. As long as it could make calls and access the internet, he didn't have any other requirements.

“Okay, let's go in and take a look.”

Just as the two of them were about to go into the mobile phone store, a slightly weathered voice sounded from the side:

“Little girl, have you encountered something dirty?”

Following the voice.

A man who looked to be in his fifties was sitting on a small stool next to the green belt, but his hair and beard were snow-white, giving people a sense of Taoist immortality.

His eyes were very bright, not at all like what someone his age should have.

To his left was a cardboard sign with two large characters written on it:

Fortune-telling.

And below fortune-telling were some smaller characters written in red pen:

Real estate feng shui, detailed birth chart analysis, marriage and career, official career and academics, naming and name changing.

On the right was also a cardboard sign, but the things written on it were a bit more mystical:

Mobile phone screen protectors, mobile phone cases for sale, used mobile phone recycling, old wine recycling.

“Fortune-telling businesses are so wide-ranging these days?”

This person could tell at a glance that Chen Meng had encountered something dirty last night, which meant that this person should have some skills and wasn't just a pure swindler.

Yang Bo walked towards the man, but Chen Meng was a little worried.

‘This… isn't this poaching from a colleague?’

‘What if they start fighting?’

She followed behind Yang Bo and came to the fortune-teller, but she didn't speak and instead looked at Yang Bo in front of her.

“Little girl, you are now plagued by bad luck. Surely you have noticed some abnormal things?”

Although it was an inquiry, the tone was very assertive.

“That's right, master, my sister has indeed encountered some strange things. Do you see if there is any way to help solve it?”

Actor Yang Bo went online. With the thought that being idle was also being idle, he also wanted to know what special skills the evolvers in this world had.

The fortune-telling master nodded slightly when he heard Yang Bo speak: “Looking at this girl's face, she is not someone who will age prematurely. This body is full of Yin energy, she must have encountered something dirty.”

“I happen to have a talisman here. As long as you carry it with you, I guarantee that you will not be haunted by that dirty thing.”

He took down a backpack hanging on a tricycle to the side, took out a red pouch from it, and handed it to Chen Meng, who was a little at a loss.

“Is this thing okay?”

“Of course there is no problem. In this area, I am one of the best in De City. As long as you carry this talisman with you, ordinary wandering ghosts will never be able to get close to you.”

Yang Bo reached out and took the talisman, examining it repeatedly in his hand, but he didn't feel anything.

“Then thank you, master.”

Yang Bo decided to try this thing out tonight to see if it was useful. If it was useful, it would mean that this person had real skills. If it wasn't useful, he would come and overturn his table tomorrow.

“You're welcome, two hundred.”

Yang Bo: “……”

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